Alexandra Puškárová

Quench my thirst, be the firstWho can bring me back the good old days'Cause I've been there and seen the worstFearing it would be like…

The August’s freezeIn memoriesWhen the heartCeased blooming It felt closeIn the lowsGrew apartAssuming  Dandelions Flew awayWhen the windShowed the wayFrom the weedsOn that dayPlanting seedsIn millions…

Flowing through our veinsThe source of the good daysIt's glue for the hearts of glass The force that we buryWhen haunted in worryThe last minute…

Baby, I admitThere hasn't been a dayYou weren't on my mindBaby, I get itIf too much time has passedTo reuniteThere's no reason to fake what's…

I’m used to chasing my tailBut now I’m living for myselfI used to do as they saidBut now they all shall go to hell I…